I Love Cow Manure
I love cow poo. This is my experience of it and would love to hear other people’s experiences or stories about it.
I have so many fond memory of finding cow pats in the field. Taking my shoes and socks off and letting my feet sink into the luscious soft green poo.
It felt so warm and soft under my soles and the feeling of it oozing between my toes, squishing through my toes was unbelievable. The dung licked through my toes and and the dung slipped through, like little tongues gliding effortlessly through, the dung felt was slimy, slippery, wet undermy feet.
The air would fill with the smell of dung as I submitted by toes into the cow poo, watching them disappear under the thick slimy mess. Oh how I loved getting my feet messy and watching my feet getting covered in the rich green slime.
I felt like a little child who loved getting messy!
My heart would be full of excitement and joy as I stomped around and squelched in the poop.
Just the sheer satisfaction of knowing that all that waste from the cow’s digestion, it’s bile and all the health bacteria and minerals was swallowing, engulfing and encasing my feet and every toe, and knowing all of this was soaking into my feet and being absorbed by my skin. It got right under my nails too and for several weeks, my nails where stained the dark green color.
I just loved it so, so much and miss it loads. It was such a beautiful experience and a good feeling. I highly recommend to try it. Go and find some cow pat somewhere, be brave! Get those shoes and socks off and to have the courage to submit your feet to the poo. It’s disgusting a little but it feels amazing!
I have so many fond memory of finding cow pats in the field. Taking my shoes and socks off and letting my feet sink into the luscious soft green poo.
It felt so warm and soft under my soles and the feeling of it oozing between my toes, squishing through my toes was unbelievable. The dung licked through my toes and and the dung slipped through, like little tongues gliding effortlessly through, the dung felt was slimy, slippery, wet undermy feet.
The air would fill with the smell of dung as I submitted by toes into the cow poo, watching them disappear under the thick slimy mess. Oh how I loved getting my feet messy and watching my feet getting covered in the rich green slime.
I felt like a little child who loved getting messy!
My heart would be full of excitement and joy as I stomped around and squelched in the poop.
Just the sheer satisfaction of knowing that all that waste from the cow’s digestion, it’s bile and all the health bacteria and minerals was swallowing, engulfing and encasing my feet and every toe, and knowing all of this was soaking into my feet and being absorbed by my skin. It got right under my nails too and for several weeks, my nails where stained the dark green color.
I just loved it so, so much and miss it loads. It was such a beautiful experience and a good feeling. I highly recommend to try it. Go and find some cow pat somewhere, be brave! Get those shoes and socks off and to have the courage to submit your feet to the poo. It’s disgusting a little but it feels amazing!
